sock box
At a certain point you just give up. The socks become impenetratible. You get lost in the forest. No matter how many you drag from the box, hundreds and thousands, you can never find so much as a single matching pair.
posted by maldoror at 3:13 p. m.
2 Comments:
and with the removal of the dark and gloomy background, your blog takes on a new lease of light-hearted life.
I am bloggless. I deleted me. Fed up. Too self-referencial. Boring. Everyone else in that place, Boring, self-obsessed. Yawn.
speak soon
M
very wise mr eyres
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